Three Women Poem by Piew Dutta

Three Women



If such were  a night
Lightning of lilies
Would burn our enchanted flight.

If my embrace were so much warm
Your wrath would burst into tears
In a hidden mother's lap.
And

If I were left with a heart
Full of bees

Waterfall of ponnies
whispering to the children
Would bite the dog
Sleeping by the ocean
Of my womb.

Saturday, March 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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